[Chorus: Khy Cosey]
We all can get some pape', what we talkin' 'bout? (We talkin' 'bout?)
N***a, I really got it out the mud, what you talkin' 'bout? (What you talkin' 'bout?)
This shit is word of mouth, that's what they mad about (Mm, that's what they mad about)
Did it all on our own, ain't get no handout
Like I ain't never had a big homie and I ain't fanned out (I ain't fanned out)
You ain't gotta give me no torch, I already stand out
I guess that's what they mad about
N***as mad I done tripped with no handout
How they mad 'cause I'm trippin' off of word of mouth? (Trippin' off of word of mouth)
We done paved the whole way and we used concrete
N***as be speakin' on my name, I put my ear up to the streets
And n***as got a lot to say, I put my ear up to the street
Mm, yeah

[Verse 1: Khy Cosey]
Uh, yeah, uh, mhm
I could be selfish, say fuck all these n***as (Say fuck all you n***as)
I don't want you 'round if I ain't started with you (Mhm)
I done had to watch people that done started with me (People that done started with me)
Man, that shit'll fuck you up (Man, that shit'll fuck you up)
You ever had a n***a switch? That shit'll fuck you up (That shit will fuck you up)
Like how they mad 'cause I'm great? That shit'll fuck you up
They can't see me 'cause some favor and some faith, that's my formula (That's the formula)
I ain't never plan for this, this was God's will (Turned out it was God's will)
If I pop with diamonds on my wrist, it was God's will (Turned out it was God's will)
And who scared to step up to the plate? Shit, I will (My n***a, I will)
Who scared to show these n***as greatness? Shit, I will (Mhm, I will)
[Chorus: Khy Cosey & Babyfxce E]
Yeah, we all can get some pape', what we talkin' 'bout? (Mm, what you talkin' 'bout?)
N***a, I really got it out the mud, what you talkin' 'bout? (What you talkin' 'bout?)
This shit is word of mouth, that's what they mad about (That's what they mad about)
Did it all on our own, ain't get no handout
Mm, uh, yeah, mhm
Like I ain't never had a big homie and I ain't fanned out (I ain't fanned out)
You ain't gotta give me a torch, I already stand out (I already stand out)
I guess that's what they mad about (What they mad about)
N***as mad I done tripped with no handout (That's what they mad about)
How they mad 'cause I'm trippin' off of word of mouth? (Mm, that's what they mad about)
We done paved the whole way and we used concrete
N***as be speakin' on my name, I put my ear up to the streets
On God
If you sit back and just listen, you can tell what's goin' on for real, for real
Yeah, n***as got a lot to say, I put my ear up to the street
And it's crazy 'cause a motherfucker sayin' somethin' 'bout me, they really wanna be in my position
Or just wanna be cool with me

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Ayy, cuz
They really wanna be in our position, that's what they mad about (They mad at it)
Real hard times in the trenches, now we can laugh about it (We can laugh now)
But ain't nobody ever press us, you can ask around
New n***as, I don't trust, can't leave my stash around (Stash around)
I told Khy, "You gotta keep goin', you really one of them ones"
For real, though, that shit ain't got nothin' to do with us bein' blood (At all)
If they take one of mines, all I wanna see is blood
I been in my feelings, I just need some drugs to cheer me up
When I'm turnt, they hit me up, this shit got my mama tearin' up
Y'all don't put no fear in us, n***a, we the real threats
Yeah, I'm turnt, but not how I wanna be, so I can't chill yet
When you chasin' mils, it's normal that you ain't had no meal yet
And I did this on my own, it wasn't no handin' out (No handin' out)
Is you gon' help me get this bag or is you gon' stand around? (You gon' stand around?)
When you turnt, it's like everybody your family now
Man, I had to put in the work, it wasn't no handin' out (No handin' out)
[Chorus: Khy Cosey & Babyfxce E]
We all can get some pape', what we talkin' 'bout? (What you sayin'?)
Told you I really got it out the mud, what you talkin' 'bout? (M Block, what you talkin' 'bout?)
This shit is word of mouth, that's what they mad about (Mm, that's what they mad about)
Did it all on our own, ain't get no handout (No, no, no)
Like I ain't never had a big homie and I ain't fanned out (At all, I ain't fanned out)
You ain't gotta give me no torch, I already stand out
I guess that's what they mad about